Jenna Marie : Writing

Him.

Him.

A Poem by Jenna Marie


As I watch the dark clouds move slowly above my head, As I lie on the ground. I close my eyes. I see your face. Such a handsome face. Yet, dreadful ..
My Karma Is Insomnia.

My Karma Is Insomnia.

A Poem by Jenna Marie


This lack of sleep, soon comes back and haunts me. Just like karma, but it's name is insomnia. Insomnia is way worse than karma. I cannot sleep and..
The Lover.

The Lover.

A Poem by Jenna Marie


Your cold, pale skin touches mine. You whisper sweetly into my ear. You tell me not to worry about anything else in the world. You hold me so tightl..
We're Clocking In To Watch Our Fate Come Crashing Down.

We're Clocking In To Watch Our Fate Come Crashing ..

A Poem by Jenna Marie


I watch the clocks hand move slowly. I watch as my fate comes crashing down,As each hand moves forward. Is this the end? I believe it is. The one th..
The Nightmare.

The Nightmare.

A Poem by Jenna Marie


The nightmares, they have returned. Though they aren't nightmares at first. They were dreams. The dream was beautiful. These dark clouds rolled in. ..
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Empty Nights

Empty Nights

A Poem by Jenna Marie


These empty nights, They only bring me closer to my dreamland. These empty nights, Bring me joy. These empty nights,Bring me closer to seeing that d..
Shadow.

Shadow.

A Poem by Jenna Marie


I close my eyes, and fall away into my dreamland. I see a dark, yet inviting shadow. The shadow, he whispers to me, "Things will be alright, just t..
Hell.

Hell.

A Poem by Jenna Marie


I wish I could fall asleep forever and escape from reality. My dreams make me feel as if I'm free from this hell. My dreams focus on the things tha..
Insomnia.

Insomnia.

A Poem by Jenna Marie


Ah, insomnia. You always tend to arrive at the worst hours of the night, When I already have way too much on my mind. Why must you torment me during..
Not Loving You Is Harder Than You Know.

Not Loving You Is Harder Than You Know.

A Poem by Jenna Marie


Every night, I sit here and cry.Every night, I tell myself it'll be okay.Every night, I know I'm lying to myself.Every night, I tell myself it'll be o..